Dream Log: Dead kid

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It’s not as bad as it sounds! You see, in a dream I had last night I was following a kid in a sort of “watching his TV show” kind of following. For reasons I can’t remember, he died in an accident or something, and got the chance to come back as some sort of corporeal ghost. He also had the ability to turn invisible, yknow, so people don’t see him and say “hey you’re supposed to be dead!”.

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Dream Log: Clone of a Secret Agent’s son

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Edit: Ahh heck, I’ll make these dream logs public, no sense in writing them down just to leave them to rot (metaphorically). Just remember that this is a dream log and doesn’t need to make sense. I’ll make the older ones public too but they’re not nearly as interesting as FBI agents and secret cloning experiments.

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Dream Log: Dragons and stuff

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Last night’s dream had some interesting stuff in it, amidst the clutter. I was dreaming that I was reading a book, supposedly a Terry Pratchett book but it wasn’t really his style. I forget what some of the earlier events were, because they were sort of random. For example, the devil himself was there doing something or other, but he ended up doing very little and stopped to talk to someone on a bananaphone. I think there were some bananas nearby and he thought it would be hilarious to make a phone out of a banana, just because he’s the devil and he can.

Well anyway, onto the proper stuff, not the crazy stuff :P The main(-ish? it’s hard to tell in a dream) character was a human-sized dragon. I’m not sure what he was doing but I think he was trying to save somebody or something equally important. Anyway, the only stuff that happened before I woke up was some kind of zealous archer started firing arrows at him just because he was a dragon, and so he had to hide behind a stone wall. He probably said something along the lines of “Why me?”, because he’s not much of a terror at human size, so he’s kinda trapped there. Some adventures came by (can’t picture them well) and he started pleading to them to help him out and to not smite him just because he’s a dragon.

So yeah, sorta disjointed, but all my dreams are like that. Some other interesting things was the idea of a “safe haven”, which is an area of ground that magic can’t touch, so it protects from anything other than regular weapons. There was also (I think) a tent or something that belonged to a wizard-like fortune teller guy. He had made his own “faux-safe haven” area along a boardwalk to protect his visitors/customers. Also, there was a lake under the boardwalk and I think this was also the reason why the archer was shooting instead of running up and attacking the poor dragon dude immediately.

Dream Log: Lake

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Last night I had a dream where I was in a group of people stranded in a strange place, although a lot of it wasn’t so much about me as it was switching between focus on people. I’m guessing my mind borrowed some stuff from Lost :P

So anyway, we were in some sort of organic wilderness place, possibly inside or outside. There were a lot of lakes around and we soon found that the water had something in it that mutates people. Some people managed to remain mostly human but most seemed to change a lot, and we all had already came in contact with it. Strangely, even though we were all “Ohh crap! Mutagens!” we didn’t seem to freak out (as much as one would expect) and stuck together. Maybe we were more concerned with escaping from wherever we were. So ignoring the way people were less freaked out than normal by this (not to say that they weren’t freaked out a little), we managed to figure out some ways of swimming through the water that changed our mutations. A lot of people decided to try to customize their mutations if they weren’t lucky enough to have stayed mostly human.

After a while we (might have) got a chance at escaping, because we stumbled upon an exit to a city, but one of the still-human guys pointed out to everyone that we were already all mutated, and that it wouldn’t be a good idea to just go into a city. There was a kind of awkward “so now what” moments before the dream started to go astray (thieving from Lost again), with me making a hole in some sort of camo-force-field wall and some hostile creature-things arrived. And before anything else really happened the dream ended…

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